Millenniums have passed but I have finally awoken. What I am I do not know. I was born into death, killing, and causing havoc, It was my sole purpose in life. I have taken the lives of billions.

On each planet I arrived at, an apocalypse followed. Before, I knew it many universes had fallen under my hands. The greatest of clans, planets, Gods, and even creation couldn't stop me.

I was unstoppable. I gathered a team. Our names got renown around the verse itself. Even the mention of our group struck fear into multi-universal beings{A.N: Frickin ROB} For a while everything was good. Till...

The devourer of Verses.Chaos My father had awoken. I and big bro's destruction and big sis's Creation with Lil bro life managed to hold him at bay long enough for me to weaken his soul until I could destroy his soul. But the blast result had been too much for us to contain.

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It had released some souls that I had stored and killed me, my group, and my family. Everything went downhill. My purpose I had lost it.

Using the remaining power to reincarnate my group and family I was left floating in the endless abyss created by the shockwave.

I then realized that something had to be done. Breaking the rules of samsara and forcefully injecting myself into the process of reincarnation wasn't pretty. It was against the rules but who's gone stop me?

For me the brightest light was the rule, the exception.

Soon I felt my consciousness fading...

I promised myself that in my next life, I would be the strongest. Even chaos wouldn't be my match...

They were floating through the endless void. The wheels of fate began to turn. The heavens trembled. Primordial space shook endlessly. All powerhouses in the Verse now knew. Armageddon Has begun.